That was why she pretended to be angry and stroke Kevin with cold and sharp words.
That was good for her and Kevin.
"Kevin, I'm sorry..." Savannah grabbed her coat and lowered her eyes. Wiping off her tears, "Savannah, you'll have a long journey, you can do it," whispered herself and hailed a taxi.
"Shall we go, miss?" asked the taxi driver.
"Go ahead." Savannah bit her lip and looked away.
* * *
The Sterling Group
The cool rays of the autumn sun, filtered by the pale blue curtains, slanted into the large office. The man in front of the desk was working on the document. Suddenly, there came a noise from outside.
"Miss Schultz, you don't have an appointment. You can't go in… Well, please wait outside for a while. I'll inform my boss first."
The word "Miss Schultz" clearly came to Dylan's ears. He wrinkled his brows slightly.
The door was knocked, and the secretary poked her head through the door apologetically.
